[Nymphetamine] The corner of Dec 7th

The feeble leafs decline,
Enshrined in downing deep
The mourn abandoned plains,
Laid down in sombre sleep
Misty shades engulf the sky
Like past, worn memories
The bird's song fills the whispering breeze
 With autumns melody (*)

(*) A sombre dance - chapter I - Estatic Fear